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[Chorus: NIKOWOODYEAR]
Life is hard
Runnin' to the pape', this shit easy baby
Fine shit, cross this blind bitch, off my figures, baby
Fucked up, bitch got one time before I kick you, baby
I don't mind it, I'm just top shelf, hit the ceiling, baby
Woke up, bitch I'm still rich, I know the feeling, baby
Woke up, bitch I'm still high, on the dealers, baby
[?], I don't play games, I'm a skrilla baby
One time, you got one life, shit get realer, baby
[Verse 1: NIKOWOODYEAR]
Hey
This [?] days
Everyday, switch the location
Damn dawg, live out a suitcase, Rimowa dawg
Who that knockin' at the door?
Big check, [?]
Plain Jane, wrist Audemar
Percocet, high like [?]
[?]
Hit the bitch and thеn I kick her out
Talk too much, this shit gon' get me hot
Fuck thе [?] this shit gon' get me high
G-Wag', swervin', this a Benz
Truck, Violet Forgi' on the rims
Hit the [?], and [?] SLS
Fuck some checks up, I ain't need advance
A-C-I-D trip
Fuck up hunnids 'til my fingers blue
Everyday, pop out, trim
Take the shit and send it back to you
Tweak shit, R.I.P to Screw
OG, R.I.P to Scooter
Drac' extended clip this bitch a ruler
Bang on his head and hit the 'dulla
[Chorus: NIKOWOODYEAR]
Life is hard
Runnin' to the pape', this shit easy, baby
Fine shit, cross this blind bitch, off my figures, baby
Fucked up, bitch got one time before I kick you, baby
I don't mind it, I'm just top shelf, hit the ceiling, baby
Woke up, bitch I'm still rich, I know the feeling, baby
Woke up, bitch I'm still high, on the dealers, baby
[?], I don't play games, I'm a skrilla baby
One time, you got one life, shit get realer, baby
(Verse 2: Toofolk)
(yuh) Pour up the red
Pour up the red (yuh)
Pour up the red
Pour up the red (yuh)
Pour up the red
Pour up the red (yuh)
Pour up the red
Pour up the red (yuh)
Bih tryna' slide, tell the ho "yes"
Big boy racks big B on the chest
You don't want smoke, make him choke like fent'
Got a bitch goin' cause' I'm too locked in
People always hatin', told them n****s "I'ma do it"
[?]
She ain't never been a rate for this style of life
I ain't have a problem tryna get a bentley coupe
Get a boy shot like [?]
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[Chorus: NIKOWOODYEAR]
Life is hard
Runnin' to the pape', this shit easy, baby
Fine shit, cross this blind bitch, off my figures
Fucked up, bitch got one time before I kick you, baby
I don't mind it, I'm just top shelf, hit the ceiling, baby
Woke up, bitch I'm still rich, I know the feeling, baby
Woke up, bitch I'm still high, on the dealers, baby
[?], I don't play games, I'm a skrilla baby
One time, you got one life, shit get realer, baby
(Verse 3: Lancey Foux)
Courtside but I'm balling harden, please excuse me baby (Woo)
4X4 on one charge I'm bout to hit 180 (Uh)
Chrome, chrome, chrome, ha on all of the cars, maybe that's why they hate me (Schyea!)
Chrome, chrome, chrome, ha, I'm switching my heart, I'm bout to switch my lady